《Eraw : The secret raven》Secret black raven ... 6.1
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Secret bird ... 6
The scent of the mixture of various herbs together, to the delight of the owner of the skin, is very pale snow. She pulsated in her hand as she watched the young boy in front of him, stirring up the liquid in the pot until it was dry in a lump. He then picked up the glass jar closest to him and opened it, neatly putting his medicine cube down. And therefore bringing it to that young woman
She keeps her blows into the kimono. Before receiving that glass jar into the hand, sniff and give it to a demon on the right side of the woman who stood with her snot Shortly after eating, the symptoms of sneezing gradually decreased. But not cured Yoruhime looked at him with more satisfying eyes, even though he didn't even smile.
"How are you?" The young boy with green eyes, seawater, asked the beautiful woman "Somboon". The boy smiled and welcomed before stretching in straight lines as before. "Complete for initial treatment If you can do the poison before that season, then I will be pleased. "The boy collapsed and sighed when Yoruime threw away his glass jar. Before pulling another drop of a glass jar from his shirt, that demon had recovered from the disease.
"Well, I'm not as good as this one. Princess Yoruhime That would suddenly create a cure that could be cured in a blink of an eye. "The princess sighed and stood using her right hand to squash Temma's cheek until it was distorted. "That's too much Regardless of how good My medication took not less than three days to build. What you can learn from me in the shortest time that is most useful to you would be detoxification and maybe a nodding smell. Too long, I don't know what you will do. But knowing it won't damage If one day you want to continue to develop, you can do it. You don't have to waste hundreds of years thinking like I understand or not. "
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"Yes," heard that, so she let him go. "So today you have to cook the burners better than before. Do you understand? "The boy responded quickly.
"Ask me," Temma backward, quickly avoiding the sword band that eats in. When setting up, he consciously receives the sword from the elder in front. Tsunase didn't wait to lose his life through the sword's sword, using all his forearms to shake the force pressed on the blade of the sword until the boy's wooden sword fell away. The young man quickly dodged the swords that swallowed his corner of the card quickly, reaching out in the palm of his hand, trying to grab his sword but not before. Being stabbed upon by a master by the sword The tip of a wooden sword drawn on his neck He was suffocating for a short time before slowly slowing down as the old man stepped away.
"In the past two weeks, you haven't developed anything. I think I should have you practice your steps first. But I'm afraid that you won't be able to catch you if you're acting like this. I think you have to go to this valley. "The young man looked at his teacher stepping foot away. He gritted his teeth tightly, stood up, picked himself up, took a bath, pointed it to the other side.
"I'm still ok." The old man stumbles, turning back to the other. Smiling satisfied before jumping into Pulling his sword at his fullest strength, the boy held his sword against it at that moment, if he had not yet gone astray. He noticed the other person's eyes glowing white as if there were flames or some energy in their eyes. Suddenly the sword that the young man held, doubled in weight Two knees collapsed until one of them touched the ground, and suddenly some idea came into his head.
"Remember what you wielded this sword for." The boy narrowed his eyes, twisted the left-handed sword, diverted the energy that was passed through the blade to the ground, stepped on his right foot, hoping to slash the stomach of the old man. But is the other party that is quicker Tsunase transformed the pressure on the sword into a spinning force, lifted the somersault upward, and when touching the ground, his body disappeared, leaving only the bright white parallel light flashes out. Before realizing the boy's right leg was scratched and causing him to fall. It was the same moment that the blade of the wooden sword hit the right rib of Temma's body and knocked him into the pillar of a wooden building. Resulting in large cracks The colic on his stomach almost made him cry, as the young boy choked and spit out, dropping on the floor. The wooden sword in his hand slipped away.
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A big thunder broke into the entire area, calling for Hiro to come in and see the body of a boy on the ground. And the old man with a bare top, white eyes under his eyelids, slowly quenching Tsunase reduced the sword he held a moment ago. "Tsunase, are you playing hard? You know that Temma is far from the subject you use. You shouldn't have enough energy to the point of having to use it. "Orphanage", maybe you agreed to use it. "The old man glanced at the door to the right that connects to the balcony.
"Just a moment ago I felt something. I'm not sure whether I'm from this youngster or from that direction. Too little time Too little. "And that was the last thing the boy heard. Before the picture was cut into the night in the middle of the forest The boy repeatedly raised his sword to the sword. Stepped on his right foot and struck the sword vertically Shorten both sides, slash down the line, before stepping foot. In my mind, I returned to the day.
At that moment, at the moment of being pressured from above, his left foot was twisted out, diverting the shock away before turning it to ward off the momentum, turning it back to Temma. day And at that moment he could feel the power behind him He gathered all his senses to a single point, gathering them at the tip of his feet and darting out. It was only a split second that he could feel the cool floor under the feet and the strong wind on the blade. And as soon as he opened his eyes, he was shocked when he immediately fell into the water.
Paste, paste ... the sound of dripping water falling on the ground from a body trying to pull itself out of the water. The nightly wind caused him to almost stand and freeze to death there. If it were in the past After sitting in the waterfall all night Just lifting it cannot do anything to him. Referred to from the shore using a wooden sword to lean up My heart thought of the last moment, looking for the reason why I was there. And the only answer he had figured out was that he uses shadow without his consciousness And the answer that made him deeply touch that up again
'Touch it In harmony with nature ’
The teachings he heard countless times came into his mind. He drew his feet forward again. The mind is focused on both feet. Can feel the cool sand Stable blade The sound of the nocturnal animals around him inhaled both lungs before hurling forward. Feel the water surface at the end of the leg The force of the wind passing through the body and the movement of the surroundings that is constantly moving One with it ...
Toom! (Fall into the water sound)
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